| This is the story of Martin M.
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| A special boy
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| Who was born in amazing grace,
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| He could dream, fly, feel, believe and love
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| All the time he wondered why
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| Nobody tried to smile
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| But then he realised,
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| Everybody was looking in the dark
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| He always said
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| «Life is simple and beautiful
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| You just need to know
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| The secret of the smile
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| Is inside your mind.»
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| If you walk alone,
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| Go down the river,
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| Go down the river, baby
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| If you walk alone, walk alone
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| If you miss the love,
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| Go down the river,
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| Go down the river, baby
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| If you miss the love, miss the love
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| Feelings, sounds, smells and lights
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| Were the basics in his life,
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| Anything else was irrelevant
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| Like pain, money, power, violence and war
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| People next to him complained
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| About his happiness
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| But Martin M. never avenged,
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| Everything was calm and right
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| He always said
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| «Life is simply and beautiful
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| You just need to know
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| The secret of the smile
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| Is inside your mind.»
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| If you walk alone,
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| Go down the river,
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| Go down the river, baby
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| If you walk alone, walk alone
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| If you miss the love,
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| Go down the river,
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| Go down the river, baby
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| If you miss the love, miss the love
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| Well this is the story
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| Of the hero of my life
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| We should try to live like him,
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| We’d be happier
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| Well this is the story of
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| The boy called Martin M.
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| And he always said
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| If you walk alone,
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| Go down the river,
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| Go down the river, baby.
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| If you walk alone, walk alone
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| If you walk alone,
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| Go down the river,
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| Go down the river, baby.
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| If you walk alone, walk alone
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| If you miss the love,
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| Go down the river,
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| Go down the river, baby
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| If you miss the love, miss the love |